Date: Mon, 6 Apr 2009 08:20:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mr Horne
Subject: BEN
This a true story. This is not fiction but the names, places, and details
that could let to any person in this story have changed. Feel free to
email me [ ILIKETHETABOO@YAHOO.COM ] and discuss this or experiences you
may have had.
(b-solo, bg, bb, bM, bW)
BEN
I met Ben while working at my local bike shop. I lived in the city and
working at the bike shop seemed easy. I could play with bikes and cycling
crap all day and it paid well. I made good fast money with commission to
boot. I got to know the local community and its residents as they came in
for their bikes needs. The local skater kids and BMX kids were always
hanging around me chatting anyway. I am a basically a big kid. I am 24,
and average build. I have brown spiked hair and brown eyes. I live alone
and have my own apartment. Fully loaded with guy stuff, video games, porn,
food, etc. Sometimes I have a beard or goatee, or I have it clean shaven.
Depends on the mood I guess. I think the kids thought I was like the big
brother and just some kool dude, because they seemed to worship me like a
demigod when I was there. Lots of times I would meet the parents when they
would come in too. The parents were always like: "You are so good with
kids." or "Thanks for letting so and so hang out here." I really never had
a problem as long as they knew when to behave and when to joke around. I
do not think I needed to ever kick anyone out.
Like I said, I met Ben while working at my local bike shop. He came in and
was the stereotypical skater/BMX kid. He was 5 foot nothing with dirty
blond hair that was almost shoulder length. He had good clean skin but the
beginnings of puberty could be seen in his face. The bone structure was
getting defined. He had dark eyes and had no need for braces. He had a
typical twelve year old voice that was starting to crack. He kinda looked
like a sad puppy dog at times, almost wimpy like. He would come in all the
time, daily. Sometimes with friends and sometimes with just himself on his
BMX bike. He was always following me around the store too, which was
amusing. He would talk about anything and everything. I remember I was
closing up one day and everyone had left and I was fixing his rear flat
tire and we got on the conversation of girls. I mentioned something about
my girlfriend and if he had one.
"Got a girlfriend? Or you not like girls yet?" I asked.
"No, well I like girls yea, but no girlfriend," he responded.
He grinned.
"OH I see, you are a player huh," I said.
"Nah, I just you know, have done stuff," he said blushing.
I have always been very blunt, honest, and straightforward. Why beat
around the bush?
I just asked him flat out, "What do you two have sex?"
He just smiled and nodded yes.
"How old are you again?" I asked.
"Twelve and half, almost thirteen," he said.
"Man, I hope you are using protection, I do not want to be paying for your
love child with my tax dollars, and I do not think you want to be a daddy
at twelve huh?" I told him.
"Nah," he mumbled.
"You DO use a condom right?" I asked sternly.
"Well, ya but sometimes no," he confessed.
WTF. You know, I do not understand it. Kids today have all the resources
and info to protect themselves and get free condoms and shit. They are
educated in sex education, STDs or STIs/STVs as it is now, AIDS, etc., but
do they practice it. Fuck no.
"Can you see yourself being a dad right now? That means no more biking
with friends, movies, games, hanging out, coming up here seeing me, doing
anything you like to do and you will forever be stuck jerking off as your
only release," I said.
"No," he said.
I finished his bike and we bumped knuckles instead of the old skool high
five. He took off on his bike grinning. I locked up and road my bike
home. I thought about Ben and his little girl fucking. Good god, why
could I not have found a little hottie to fuck when I was his age. I was
still jerking the gerkin with the best of them. I got home and relaxed
with a beer and feed my fish. I went on to Nifty and started reading some
stories and proceeded to jerk off. I have a long but not thick cut. I am
proud of my meat. I imagined Ben and thought he had to be four to five
solid inches of hot young boy cock.
The weeks went by and so did Ben and his friends. One day he brought a
little lady by. Trophy skater girl. She was your typical blonde. Tight,
young, and serious DSL going on. I only got to feel tits when I was his
age, while he gets to stick his boy cock in that tight cunt. Wow. She was
hot and will be beautiful when she grows up, that is if high school does
not make her fat and gross. She was fourteen and her name was Jenna. We
chatted and I observed the two horny children interacting sheepishly. I
later found out that she thought that I thought she was weird and she felt
odd being showed off to me. I can understand that. They hung out for a
bit and went and grabbed some Burger King and came back and chatted a bit
more before Jenna had to leave. When she left Ben just grinned.
"She seems nice," I said.
"Ya..." he said.
"Is that the girl, you were, you to?" I asked carefully?
"Ya and we are going to mess around later," he smiled.
"Wonderful. What if your parents catch you, or better yet, what bout her
parents?" I asked.
"They have..." Ben mumbled.
"What?" I asked.
He proceeded to tell me about being caught with her, by both sets of
parents and being caught by his sister jerking it, whom he is actually
quite afraid of. Where to start. Well, his mom must be a lot like me
because she just asks him if he was having sex because he was spending a
lot of time with this girl at his house and hers. He said he told her and
it was embarrassing. She did not say much about it but said that he should
be using protection. She told the whole family though and made that really
embarrassing for him. I asked what his father said, and he said he did not
say anything but knew because his mother told him that she was going to
tell his father. I would have thought that his father would have had a
heart to heart, but we cannot all be lucky with decent parents. Now Ben
and Jenna did not get caught having sex or messing around per say, just
that people knew, mainly in Ben's family, that they were she is local beat
cop. He was a gruff bastard I guess. Ben and Jenna were just kissing in
the "woods" near his house when Jenna's father, who was "spying" or rather
seeing what this boy was doing to his perfect innocent daughter, came
storming through. Apparently she screamed that he was invading her privacy
and he started after Ben. Ben had his bike and the dad chased him saying
he was going to kick his ass and if he came near his daughter again, he
would kill him. What a dick. I mean, I can understand if they were in mid
fuck thrust and he busted in, that he would be pissed, but WTF, they were
just kissing. So now Jenna's parents know there is something going on,
Ben's parents know they have a sexual relationship, and of course Ben's
friends know something, and I know everything, because he confides in me
about everything as well.
Ben went out for a bit to do whatever he was going to do that afternoon and
came by as I was going to go home for the evening. He told me about this
jump he made in the nearby park and how he owned it. Good for him. He
said he had to go get something for his sister for school. I could tell he
did not like his sister. He explained that she was almost sixteen and a
emo Goth girl. Ben explained that he was afraid of her. I asked why. He
said that she is all Goth and freaky. I explained that she is just
expressing herself and it is just clothing and makeup. I joked that she
was a Satanist, and he was like ya she is, and I explained again that she
was just being her and that is that. She never really bothered him, and
vice versa. She did catch him jerking off.
"Why didn't you lock your door?" I asked.
"She was supposed to be out the whole afternoon," he said.
"Well, what happened?" I asked.
"I was, you know, feeling it, and I was naked cause I just got out of the
shower. I thought that no one would get home til later you know," he
continued.
"When was this?" I budded.
"I turned like twelve or so, so a bit ago," he said.
"Where you even, well are you know into puberty?" I asked bluntly?
"I did not have any pubes then, but I could, you know cum, get the
feeling," he smiled.
"Ya we all love that," I told him.
"Well I was really getting close and then the door opened and my sister and
her friend came in to grab something and saw me. They both laughed and
pointed and ran out screaming," he said.
"That fucking sucks," I told him.
"Yea, but I knew she would not say anything because I had caught her
sucking her boy friend's dick a while ago, so we were even now," he said.
"So did you shoot all over yourself right after they left?" I asked.
"Nah, cause I did not make any cum yet, but I still go the orgasm thing you
know?" he said.
"Yeah, that's kool, but you can now right?" I asked.
"Yeah a little bit. It feels so weird and good at the same time ya know?"
he smiled.
"Yes I do," I said.
"Craig?" he asked?
"Yo?" I said.
"I like that I can tell you this stuff, you know, your kool," he said.
"Its kool buddy," I said.
He biked home and I soon followed, but to my own.
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